As if prompted by a spirit's whisper, she licked her lips and tiptoed to lightly touch his pale pink lips with hers.
It was like a dragonfly skimming the water...
Yet it was enough to stir up a storm of emotions in Ye Yiheng's heart!
He smiled with a curled lip; her initiative in that touch aroused him.
The soft sensation carried her unique feminine fragrance and tenderness, making his heart flutter.
Her unprecedented initiative made him feel that his affection was finally reciprocated.
Just as Ye Yiheng was about to deepen their kiss by holding the back of her head, the voices of Song Guo and Miao Zhu came from not far behind.
Song Guo, "Why did the Commandery Princess rush off with His Highness so quickly?"